I'm a clown in a box, fetch the key, get me out!

Tale stories of wisdom,

tale stories about tales.

Walking down the path

saw you standing deep,

standing sad.

The world is yours, baby,

and you are mine.

Some say I'm to romantic,

some say I have no heart at all.

But I'm the living form of

every beings last heartbeat.

Fetch the key,

I wanna come out,

Fetch my life,

no more left in this house.

Pain's just a feeling,

staring at my celling,

drop, drop, drop,

how dare my heart stop?

I can never find the right words,

or write my heart out.

No history for me,

or those fifteen stupid minutes.

I wish to be the best,

at the end I'm just a mess.

Stick out from the rest,

a lie.

Take care of my sadness.

My heads at peace at last,

call me, tell me you had a blast.

This sounds like love,

truly I'm just finding my place.

Miss confused meet her end,

I watched her take that bend.

Such classic trend,

separates me and your friend.

Live my life, be alive,

how can one do that?

When one already died.

Touch my heart with your rebel hands,

I prefer a pact with the devil

than die before I breath.